Instinctively in this peak of sensory stimulation, he tightened his grip on the woman's slender and trembling body, and kissed her passionately without any conscious thought or plan, from neck to shoulders, from lips to chest; the love in his body erupted violently.
He injected it into her body; at the same time, his mouth stayed on her tender white body...
Amidst the roaring in my ears, there was only one sentence that was silently recited in my heart - don't leave, let me love you!
The warm and comfortable feeling all over the body is like bathing in the sunshine. Under the intoxicating moonlight, the soft heart melts little by little. This is the taste of love...
Qin Xiaoman caressed her slightly bulging belly. There was the continuation of him, the continuation of him and her, and the testimony of the crystallization of love. She didn't know what else in the world could make her happier than this. Thinking about this little life,
Is it more like him?
Or do you look more like yourself?
Are you a charming man like him, or a tender-hearted woman like yourself?
Suddenly, this little baby was standing in front of him very tenderly.
She didn't speak, but she knew that it was her child; he and her child. Great love filled her whole body and mind, and she was willing to pay anything for this little life.
She really wanted to see if that little face looked like him. But at this moment, she discovered to her horror why she couldn't see that face?
Qin Xiaoman opened her eyes with all her strength, and became more and more confused... She panicked and looked for Yan Zisong in a panic. She wanted to ask him why she couldn't see their child's face.
?
But Yan Zisong was not around either.
She was the only one looking anxiously in the dark sky... Where was he? Where were their children? Where were they?
"Baby, what's wrong with you?" Yan Zisong woke up to the soft sobs of the woman in his arms. She curled up her smooth body, but was trembling slightly. He touched her shoulders, raised her upper body and saw
The pillow under her head was already wet.
His hand gently stroked the tears on her face. As soon as the woman who woke up slowly saw the enlarged handsome face in front of her eyes, she choked and fell into his arms.
She hugged him so tightly that the man's heart beat rapidly.
"Yan Zisong..." Her nose was sore.
"Baby, are you dreaming?" The man stroked her hair and rubbed her forehead with his chin.
"Yan Zisong..." She was still twisting and acting like a baby, as if she couldn't say this name enough...
I finally realized that it was just a ridiculous dream, but the tragedy was still unbearable in my heart.
"I dreamed that we had a baby...but I couldn't see the baby's face..." She curled her lips and spoke aggrievedly, but her tears still flowed uncontrollably, which made him feel sad.
numb.
Yan Zisong wiped her wet face gently, sliding his fingers over her face with a warm touch, "Good boy, stop crying. You want a child, let's have one now..."
When Qin Xiaoman heard the honest and obedient male voice, his body froze...
The woman seemed to suddenly realize something and instinctively withdrew from his arms, "Yan Zisong, we last night...I haven't taken my medicine yet..."
The emotions flowing in the dream can continue to be expressed according to the nature after waking up from the dream. Once you wake up, there is always a harsh reality that must be faced.
She propped herself up slightly and looked at the affectionate eyes of the man next to her. She couldn't help but feel a little pity in her heart. She had no reason, why was she dreaming about this...
If you don’t come from anywhere, why are you saying these things?